He was our .50 gunner. His partner, Arnie, was a strong Black German. His dad was a fireman. The guy was big enough to carry ammo boxes all day long, ...nd he did. Now Sam was different. He was Lipan Apache. His pop was a farmer, while he was our medic. Me, I'm Tony. I'm a Heinz-57 Italian/Gypsy. My dad was a machinist for Cat and taught me a lot. I was the crew cook. Benny was a skinny black guy out of New York that nobody turned their back on until the chips were down. He was our network. When George and Claire had first entered the van they had quickly stripped and George had gone down on Claire to get her wet and ready as he tongued to her first orgasm. He had then climbed between her legs and pushed into her.Unfortunately the seat was a little uncomfortable for proper thrusting techniques so they had changed positions. George had sat in the corner of the back seat and Claire had eased herself onto him.At the sound of the door opening Claire and George slid down as far as they. The walls had a lot of Don's pictures of naked girls. Some of them were inserting objects into their vaginas. Jas didn't like this but Jas liked Don *a lot* and so she put up with a lot. Carol did not know there was any other way to live.Don came home from work - or whatever it was he did exactly, Carol never knew. It was a bit early for him. Carol was alone in the room. On the bed were the instructions from a packet of Tampax and just as Don was coming home she was trying to follow the. She didn’t say anything but started to undress quickly. While she was stripping her clothes off Sam was busy getting ropes out of the dresser and starting to make the harnesses and knots. The two of them kissed and then Lisa lay down on the bed on her back. Sam started his rope work.When it was all over. Lisa was tied on the edge of the bed with her legs up in the air almost to her head. Her arms were tied out to the side. Her pussy was opened and pointing upward for ease of access. A.